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Bonne visite!</description><sy:updatePeriod>daily</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2009-12-13T15:32:25Z</sy:updateBase><dc:creator>spiritinthesky</dc:creator><dc:date>2009-12-13T15:32:25Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><dc:rights /><item><title>Tour Eiffel 4</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/4c5a848/l/0Lspiritinthesky0Bskyrock0N0C27225349360ETour0EEiffel0E40Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>What Else?&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/4c5a848/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/80062536/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/80062536/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/80062536/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/80062536/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2722534936-Tour-Eiffel-4.html</guid><dc:creator>spiritinthesky</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-12-13T15:32:58Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2722534936-Tour-Eiffel-4.html"><img align="left" src="http://09.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/spiritinthesky.14710409.2722534936.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> What Else?</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Tour Eiffel 3</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/3172dd6e/l/0Lspiritinthesky0Bskyrock0N0C270A9348340A0ETour0EEiffel0E30Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Être parisien, ce n'est pas être né à Paris, c'est y renaître. Sacha Guitry &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/3172dd6e/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/829611374/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/829611374/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/829611374/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/829611374/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2709348340-Tour-Eiffel-3.html</guid><dc:creator>spiritinthesky</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-29T17:15:53Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2709348340-Tour-Eiffel-3.html"><img align="left" src="http://09.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/spiritinthesky.14710409.2709348340.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Être parisien, ce n&#039;est pas être né à Paris, c&#039;est y renaître. Sacha Guitry </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Tour Eiffel 2</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/425ed001/l/0Lspiritinthesky0Bskyrock0N0C270A934430A60ETour0EEiffel0E20Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>La tour Eiffel est comme une femme nue, sans ses habits, avec tout au plus du maquillage. Olivier Delahaye &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/425ed001/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1113509889/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1113509889/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1113509889/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1113509889/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2709344306-Tour-Eiffel-2.html</guid><dc:creator>spiritinthesky</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-29T17:13:31Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2709344306-Tour-Eiffel-2.html"><img align="left" src="http://09.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/spiritinthesky.14710409.2709344306.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> La tour Eiffel est comme une femme nue, sans ses habits, avec tout au plus du maquillage. 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Abraham Chlonsky &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/1ae29457/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/451056727/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/451056727/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/451056727/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/451056727/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2709340918-Tour-Eiffel-1.html</guid><dc:creator>spiritinthesky</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-29T17:11:42Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2709340918-Tour-Eiffel-1.html"><img align="left" src="http://09.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/spiritinthesky.14710409.2709340918.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> La tour Eiffel, cèdre en acier, s&#039;élance soudain et fuit la suie, le trépignement, l&#039;asphalte roussi. Abraham Chlonsky </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Lamarck - Caulincourt</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/61fe9d68/l/0Lspiritinthesky0Bskyrock0N0C270A93371160ELamarck0ECaulincourt0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Dans les couloirs du métro....&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/61fe9d68/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1644076392/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1644076392/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1644076392/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1644076392/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2709337116-Lamarck-Caulincourt.html</guid><dc:creator>spiritinthesky</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-29T17:16:58Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2709337116-Lamarck-Caulincourt.html"><img align="left" src="http://09.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/spiritinthesky.14710409.2709337116.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Dans les couloirs du métro....</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>La mort de l'âme</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/1df498a0/l/0Lspiritinthesky0Bskyrock0N0C26968525480ELa0Emort0Ede0El0Eame0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>L'amour, la mort, peut-être Mais suspendre le temps pour un mot... M.F&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/1df498a0/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/502569120/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/502569120/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/502569120/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/502569120/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2696852548-La-mort-de-l-ame.html</guid><dc:creator>spiritinthesky</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-17T18:37:29Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2696852548-La-mort-de-l-ame.html"><img align="left" src="http://09.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/spiritinthesky.14710409.2696852548.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> L&#039;amour, la mort, peut-être Mais suspendre le temps pour un mot... M.F</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Trocadéro</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/66c1a9f4/l/0Lspiritinthesky0Bskyrock0N0C265460A5760A0ETrocadero0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>On n'atteint pas le ciel par un simple saut, Mais nous construisons l'escalier pour l'atteindre. Josiah-Gibbert Holland &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/66c1a9f4/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1723967988/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1723967988/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1723967988/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1723967988/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2654605760-Trocadero.html</guid><dc:creator>spiritinthesky</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-10-11T18:00:43Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2654605760-Trocadero.html"><img align="left" src="http://09.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/spiritinthesky.14710409.2654605760.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> On n&#039;atteint pas le ciel par un simple saut, Mais nous construisons l&#039;escalier pour l&#039;atteindre. Josiah-Gibbert Holland </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Au coeur de Montmartre...</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/15e0bf3d/l/0Lspiritinthesky0Bskyrock0N0C2643416130A0EAu0Ecoeur0Ede0EMontmartre0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Faites connaître vos décisions, jamais vos raisons. Vos décisions peuvent être bonnes, vos raisons seront certainement mauvaises. Murray &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/15e0bf3d/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/367050557/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/367050557/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/367050557/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/367050557/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2643416130-Au-coeur-de-Montmartre.html</guid><dc:creator>spiritinthesky</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-10-01T16:53:23Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2643416130-Au-coeur-de-Montmartre.html"><img align="left" src="http://09.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/spiritinthesky.14710409.2643416130.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Faites connaître vos décisions, jamais vos raisons. Vos décisions peuvent être bonnes, vos raisons seront certainement mauvaises. Murray </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Chat des rues</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/7cdb4a9/l/0Lspiritinthesky0Bskyrock0N0C264340A40A180EChat0Edes0Erues0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Le chat est d'une honnêteté absolue : les êtres humains cachent, pour une raison ou une autre, leurs sentiments. Les chats non. Ernest Hemingway &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/7cdb4a9/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/130921641/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/130921641/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/130921641/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/130921641/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2643404018-Chat-des-rues.html</guid><dc:creator>spiritinthesky</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-10-01T16:46:24Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2643404018-Chat-des-rues.html"><img align="left" src="http://09.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/spiritinthesky.14710409.2643404018.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Le chat est d&#039;une honnêteté absolue : les êtres humains cachent, pour une raison ou une autre, leurs sentiments. Les chats non. Ernest Hemingway </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Montmartre</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/4da0bdec/l/0Lspiritinthesky0Bskyrock0N0C26433929520EMontmartre0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Je demande, pour ma part, à être conduit au cimetière dans une voiture de déménagement. André Breton &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/4da0bdec/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1302380012/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1302380012/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1302380012/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1302380012/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2643392952-Montmartre.html</guid><dc:creator>spiritinthesky</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-10-01T16:40:20Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2643392952-Montmartre.html"><img align="left" src="http://09.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/spiritinthesky.14710409.2643392952.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Je demande, pour ma part, à être conduit au cimetière dans une voiture de déménagement. André Breton </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>1er Octobre</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/1580287f/l/0Lspiritinthesky0Bskyrock0N0C26431484440E1er0EOctobre0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>" Le printemps s'est enfui depuis longtemps déjà, Craquent les feuilles mortes, brûlent les feux de bois, A voir Paris si beau dans cette fin d'automne, Soudain...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/1580287f/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/360720511/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/360720511/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/360720511/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/360720511/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2643148444-1er-Octobre.html</guid><dc:creator>spiritinthesky</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-10-01T12:05:07Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2643148444-1er-Octobre.html"><img align="left" src="http://09.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/spiritinthesky.14710409.2643148444.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> &quot; Le printemps s&#039;est enfui depuis longtemps déjà, Craquent les feuilles mortes, brûlent les feux de bois, A voir Paris si beau dans cette fin d&#039;automne, Soudain...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Vue du Sacré Coeur</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/27d06cc0/l/0Lspiritinthesky0Bskyrock0N0C2641164640A0EVue0Edu0ESacre0ECoeur0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Respirer Paris, cela conserve l'âme. Victor Hugo { Les Misérables } &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/27d06cc0/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/667970752/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/667970752/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/667970752/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/667970752/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2641164640-Vue-du-Sacre-Coeur.html</guid><dc:creator>spiritinthesky</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-09-30T10:36:43Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2641164640-Vue-du-Sacre-Coeur.html"><img align="left" src="http://09.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/spiritinthesky.14710409.2641164640.2.jpg" alt="" /></a> Respirer Paris, cela conserve l&#039;âme. Victor Hugo { Les Misérables } </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Clownesque</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/633398df/l/0Lspiritinthesky0Bskyrock0N0C2640A0A65350A0EClownesque0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>L'art du clown va bien au-delà de ce qu'on pense. Il n'est ni tragique, ni comique ; il est le miroir comique de la tragédie et le miroir tragique de la comédie. ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/633398df/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1664325855/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1664325855/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1664325855/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1664325855/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2640065350-Clownesque.html</guid><dc:creator>spiritinthesky</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-09-28T10:11:18Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2640065350-Clownesque.html"><img align="left" src="http://09.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/spiritinthesky.14710409.2640065350.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> L&#039;art du clown va bien au-delà de ce qu&#039;on pense. Il n&#039;est ni tragique, ni comique ; il est le miroir comique de la tragédie et le miroir tragique de la comédie. ...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Gorbio bis</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/180115db/l/0Lspiritinthesky0Bskyrock0N0C260A38923560EGorbio0Ebis0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Si jeunesse savait, si vieillesse pouvait. Henri Estienne&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/180115db/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/402724315/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/402724315/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/402724315/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/402724315/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2603892356-Gorbio-bis.html</guid><dc:creator>spiritinthesky</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-08-28T11:35:05Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2603892356-Gorbio-bis.html"><img align="left" src="http://09.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/spiritinthesky.14710409.2603892356.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Si jeunesse savait, si vieillesse pouvait. Henri Estienne</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Gorbio</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/5c2e163d/l/0Lspiritinthesky0Bskyrock0N0C260A38889940EGorbio0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>La vieillesse apporte une lucidité dont la jeunesse est bien incapable et une sérénité bien préférable à la passion. Marcel Jouhandeau &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/5c2e163d/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1546524221/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1546524221/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1546524221/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1546524221/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2603888994-Gorbio.html</guid><dc:creator>spiritinthesky</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-08-28T11:32:52Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2603888994-Gorbio.html"><img align="left" src="http://09.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/spiritinthesky.14710409.2603888994.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> La vieillesse apporte une lucidité dont la jeunesse est bien incapable et une sérénité bien préférable à la passion. Marcel Jouhandeau </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>A.B &amp; G.R</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/3ac5ba45/l/0Lspiritinthesky0Bskyrock0N0C25956878380EA0EB0E0G0EG0ER0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Ce qui est visible n'est que le reflet de ce qui est invisible. Rabbi Abba &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/3ac5ba45/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/986036805/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/986036805/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/986036805/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/986036805/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2595687838-A-B-&amp;-G-R.html</guid><dc:creator>spiritinthesky</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-08-22T18:05:34Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2595687838-A-B-&amp;-G-R.html"><img align="left" src="http://09.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/spiritinthesky.14710409.2595687838.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Ce qui est visible n&#039;est que le reflet de ce qui est invisible. Rabbi Abba </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Renaud Lavillenie</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/4e0af57d/l/0Lspiritinthesky0Bskyrock0N0C25956791220ERenaud0ELavillenie0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Visez toujours la lune. Même si vous la manquez, vous atterrirez parmi les étoiles. Les Brown &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/4e0af57d/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1309341053/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1309341053/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1309341053/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1309341053/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2595679122-Renaud-Lavillenie.html</guid><dc:creator>spiritinthesky</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-08-22T17:59:11Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2595679122-Renaud-Lavillenie.html"><img align="left" src="http://09.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/spiritinthesky.14710409.2595679122.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Visez toujours la lune. Même si vous la manquez, vous atterrirez parmi les étoiles. Les Brown </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Maestro please...</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/555e7691/l/0Lspiritinthesky0Bskyrock0N0C25711374470EMaestro0Eplease0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>La musique mérite d'être la seconde langue obligatoire de toutes les écoles du monde. Paul Carvel &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/555e7691/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1432254097/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1432254097/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1432254097/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1432254097/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2571137447-Maestro-please.html</guid><dc:creator>spiritinthesky</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-08-03T10:27:21Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://spiritinthesky.skyrock.com/2571137447-Maestro-please.html"><img align="left" src="http://09.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/spiritinthesky.14710409.2571137447.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> La musique mérite d&#039;être la seconde langue obligatoire de toutes les écoles du monde. Paul Carvel </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>She burns like the sun</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/6f4cc386/l/0Lspiritinthesky0Bskyrock0N0C25711299370EShe0Eburns0Elike0Ethe0Esun0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Les grands embrasements naissent de petites étincelles. 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Cardinal de Richelieu </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Flower</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/72b72dfa/l/0Lspiritinthesky0Bskyrock0N0C25711253230EFlower0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>La quiétude est un poison pour l'esprit. 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